Umm... certainly, of course we can.” Lisa leaned over and placed her hand on the growing lump on top of my head. “It seems to be getting bigger,�... Lisa said. “That’s not the only thing getting bigger,” I replied, smiling. Lisa removed her hand from my head and placed it lightly on my crotch, leaned over and whispered,“I can’t wait for you to take my picture. There’s so much I want to show you. I think we’ll do the shoot at your house. I’m sure I’d be more comfortable, if that’s alright with. "Brandi giggled and then abruptly stopped, biting her lip. "Uh, Ben? About that."Something in her voice made me turn around in concern."I talked to Matt today."My eyebrows shot up and I automatically leaned back against the dresser, which was holding up the mirror I was using. My heartbeat had spiked hearing Matt's name, and I found myself desperately curious to know what had happened."He agreed to meet me tomorrow," Brandi explained."What, like a date?" I arched an eyebrow."Kinda." Brandi. ***Dean was furious, sure that everyone at work had been laughing at him behind his back, laughed as his friend fucked his daughter! He had overheard some of the other guys at work on about it and confronted Greg. Greg denied it at first then realised there was no point, he was caught out, and admitted he'd been seeing Louisa for 2 weeks. Dean had gone mad, yelling at him, and storming out of work. He had meant to go for a drive, calm his nerves, but he couldn't concentrate, and so decided to. It’s always a bit of a problem for cities and villages that aren’t anywhere near a river or a canal, because he is supposed to show up by boat. The big cities, which includes Leiden, go all out on this. God knows who pays for it all, but in Leiden, which has a harbour, it’s a massive event. They dress up some old steamer, they have dozens of Black Petes, there are thousands of people lined up along the canals and the Mayor receives Sint Nicolas on the steps of Leiden Town Hall. And then we all.